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Protected: 153 – Pilipinas Day 2
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Filed under Messy, Photos, Pilipinas 2010 (request password), Rambling
140 – After this, I almost got hit by a car
201009011059 I had kind of a curious interaction with my grocer this morning. He seemed to give me a look when I passed him by on the early part of my trip, and when I went to check out he … Continue reading
Protected: 139 – Something I wrote yesterday afternoon that I’ll be thinking about tomorrow night, parts I and II
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Filed under Ask me for a password if we're friends, Fear, Messy, Raw, Relationships, Risks, Work
138 – I have done the following with spinach and mushrooms (You are what you…etc.)
Grocery shopping takes practice. I enjoyed cooking and baking last year, but I never had to do it. So I’m still getting used to figuring out what’s good to have on hand, what ingredients I can turn into a lot … Continue reading
Filed under Allusion to Past Entries, Cooking
134 – Laughing Jesus
There was this woman on the bus today (yesterday) who was absolutely euphoric and laughing and laughing. When we stopped at a really sharp hill (which, of course, happens often in Seattle), she said, “Ohhhh Jesus!” and started laughing again, … Continue reading
132 – Switch
Today I ran into about five friends/my editor by happenstance (on four separate occasions), and then about as many folks from Campus Ministry, mostly away from campus. Last night I had written some things about dissatisfaction and social frustration and … Continue reading
Filed under Happy, Messy, Passion, Rambling, Straight Documenting, Stream of Consciousness
129 – hokay… (2 to 7 mornings)
So basically all of my finals are really this Thursday, not next week. A long weekend was either the best thing or the worst thing to precede this suckfest.
Filed under Parallelism, Relationships
127 – another whine (or: want)
I wish my classes didn’t rely so heavily on me typing things or me doing research on the Internet or me operating in a plainly painted computer lab. I’d rather have sit in the cool 50ish degrees swallowing that carnation … Continue reading
Filed under Hopes and Dreams, Passion, Song References, Stream of Consciousness, Whiny
126 – This is why I love seeing people run in plainclothes
These two things will always bring a smirk to my face: 1) People running in the airport 2) People running across campus, backpacks thu-thumping in a woosh, breath (and dignity) still far behind them as they slide into their desks. … Continue reading
Filed under Passion
125 – The future will be fine once I make it there
I have no idea what next year is going to look like. I know I’m not working for the paper. I know I am living in the hippie commune. I know I’m…taking classes… Applications are coming out for everything and … Continue reading
Filed under Fear, Short, Stream of Consciousness, This Lie They Call 'Growing Up', Whiny
124 – i keep some good secrets
In middle school I’d wait by the big tree in front of the mobiles at the end of the day, sitting on the electrical box (which we were not supposed to do) and waiting for my ride home. Once I … Continue reading
120 – you walked the deserts in leather boots, you wrote long letters to a woman in different states
Today I participated in an experiment with myself. Sprung from an idea told to me by a nun told to her by a priest and inspired by oranges, I decided to eat lunch today. And just eat lunch. Normally when … Continue reading
Filed under Adventures, Beautiful Things, Oranges, Pensive, Straight Documenting
116 – mustard seeds (all the writing i’ve done this week)
201001050052 – I wonder if I tried too hard to make [someone] fit my [someone-else] hole. 201001052254 Dear Lord, When you care for someone, truly care about someone, it is like a marriage, a marriage of some parts of your … Continue reading
Filed under Paper Journal, Passion, Relationships, Short
